Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Yang Jinqiao ...?

I was a little confused, and blinked, but she was indeed in front of me. I wondered if it was a dream or she was ill. I heard her say, "Are you better? Get up and eat."

It really is her!

I slowly supported my body, and immediately felt a faint pain from my shoulder, but the wound was already bandaged. I was a bit confused and asked, "Mrs. Jin Qiao, the green baby disturbed. Why would the green baby Are you here? "

Yang Jinqiao sat at the table and said, "His Royal Highness has transferred you to me, and you won't have to go back to Mei's house in the future."

What, Pei Yuanzhang gave me to her?

There was a laugh in my heart, and now Yao Yingxue was pregnant. Of course, he always had to accompany her. He was transferred to Yang Jinqiao, and he didn't even need to see me.

It seems that he is really annoyed.

That ’s fine, or fine ...

I sat silently on the bedside, although my heart was sour, but no tears came out, maybe it was because all the tears that could have flowed out before, Yang Jinqiao looked at me for a while, and slowly came to me, Said: "Do you remember what I said to you?"

I looked up at her.

"The water in Shangyang Palace is not something you can mix, otherwise you will be swallowed a little bit sooner or later." She said coldly, "Looks like you have been swallowed almost."

"..."

She did say this to me, but at that time I was too naive, thinking that I was sane and strong enough, and by the time I heard it again, I was already bruised.

I smiled and said, "Slave, I have failed Madam Jin Qiao."

She slowly leaned down again, looking into my eyes, with a little unpredictable smile, and said, "You really make me weird, see more than anyone else, but sink deeper than anyone else."

I looked at her near eyes, looked at those almost ruined me, and suddenly said: "Where's Madam?"

"what?"

"If it was your wife, would you fall?"

"Me? I won't!"

"why?"

Yang Jinqiao looked down at what she was looking at, but the expression on her face was unspeakable, saying word by word: "Because, I know exactly what I want. As long as the goal has not changed, I will not Leave the way I want to go, I won't get stuck! "

This sentence seemed to be a thunder, hit me fiercely, I opened my eyes and looked at her like a dream, and Yang Jinqiao smiled indifferently, turned and walked out.

As long as the goal has not changed ...

As long as you don't leave the way you want to go ...

I slowly lowered my head, seeing the shadow of the candlelight, the shadow I cast on the ground, the candlelight swayed, and that shadow also swayed, but in fact, the real me was still here and never moved.

I once heard a story, monks saw the wind blow, and one monk said that the wind was moving, and one monk said that it was moving. The last monk said, "It's not wind, it's not moving, but it's moving."

But my heart-it's both wrong!

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I was raised in Yang Jinqiao's house for a day. Fortunately, the medicine she gave me was very good. In addition, the injury was only flesh. It didn't take long for me to gradually become crusted and it didn't hurt so much.

That morning, I went to her bedroom to thank her, and said: "Mrs. Jin Qiao's remarks the day before, such as the initiation, Qingying was very grateful, and thanked her."

She sat there and smiled: "Don't tell me like a bodhisattva, I don't have such a good heart."

"While the wife said so, Qingying still hoped that his wife would send a compassion and agree to a request from Qingying."

"Oh? What do you ask for?"